Upon reaching the castle's entrance, August was greeted by the imposing figure of Lord Servas Phantasm himself. The Lord, with an air of sophistication that betrayed his shrewd nature, explained the task at hand. The butlers, occupied with their duties related to the ceremony, were unable to spare the time for an additional task—fetching a pair of flowers from the castle's dungeon, the favourite of his late wife.
Descending into the depths of Castle Phantasm, August navigated the dimly lit corridors. The castle upstairs was bustling with activity, but the dungeons felt eerie and devoid of life. As he delved deeper, the darkness intensified until he was enveloped in pitch blackness. The absence of light heightened his senses, and August began to feel a sense of trepidation.
The quest for the flower proved to be more challenging than expected. August stumbled over uneven stones, misjudged distances, and encountered unforeseen obstacles. Frustration mounted as he failed repeatedly, the darkness conspiring against his efforts. Yet, his determination propelled him forward, and after several attempts, he finally secured the delicate blooms that held sentimental value to Lord Servas Phantasm's late wife.
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